Dom-ly-ness (or, meet the Rockette)
Version 1 I didn’t give the Rockette what I’d led her to expect. We’d never met, or spoken. She was[…]
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Version 1 I didn’t give the Rockette what I’d led her to expect. We’d never met, or spoken. She was[…]
Read moreMost of the time, I find pussies scrutable. I have no trouble discerning what feels good, what feels bad, what[…]
Read moreDid you know I have a pussy? It’s far, far away. But it’s mine. I’ve been experimenting with just how[…]
Read moreNow that you’re here with me, do you still want to suck my cock? You do? Good. When can you[…]
Read moreSofia, I’m sitting around my couch, doing a little writing, and I’m looking at the first picture of you, in[…]
Read moreThe Amazon gives me an awesome blowjob – her mouth is like a warm cave of jello, with soft pillows lining the walls.
Read moreThose black leggings? The ones you showed me yourself in the other day. I love them. I love how they[…]
Read moreNot all at once. Over the coming days, when you can, I want you to touch yourself, over your panties,[…]
Read moreToday, it’s mine. I asked and received her permission to post both these sexy sexy photos and to share with[…]
Read moreI want to tell you what to do. To tell you what to wear. To insinuate myself into your thoughts,[…]
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